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Mo Beichen thought about Qin Yuxiao wholeheartedly. As soon as she put forward her words to Mo Beichen, he took the initiative to ask her for Qin Zhengzhou's phone and said that he would call his elders in person.

"The gold family is very generous." Mo Beichen didn't say anything more, just calmly echoed.

"That's natural. Kim's group has a higher position in the market than our Qin's group. My second son-in-law is really good to our family."

"I also think it's very good. Then we should call the Jin family and let them help us Qin's group again." Mo Beichen's words are not warm and not hot. Qin Zhengzhou wants to express his intention to let the Mo family pay for Qin's, so he completely ignores it. Mo Beichen's words contain words.

Qin Yuxiao buried his head slightly and could not lift his head in front of Mo Beichen. She really wants to make a hole in the ground, let herself get in and never come out again.

Mo Beichen knew she was uncomfortable, stretched out his hand, gently held her hand on his knee and clenched it into a fist.

The temperature of his palm wrapped her, and she instinctively looked up at him. He didn't speak, but smiled at her gently and spoiled.

The more he was like this, the more uncomfortable she was. There were faint tears in her dark eyes.

"Ha ha... I don't mean to bother Minghao." Qin Zhengzhou looked at Mo Beichen squarely and didn't know whether he pretended not to understand or really didn't understand.

If he wants to be his son-in-law, doesn't he even say anything? Even if he is a fool, he should understand what he said for this reason, right?

"Yuxiao, my grandmother has always said you are thin. If you look at it carefully, you have to eat more." Mo Beichen directly bypassed the topic and helped Qin Yuxiao pick up vegetables again.

"Yes, Yuxiao's work is also very hard. She will marry into the Mohist family in the future. That's the young grandmother of Mohist. Don't go to the hospital to see a doctor. Enjoy your happiness." Qin Zhengzhou followed his words. "Dinner, we don't talk about those unhappy things."

At the end of lunch, Mo Beichen said to Qin Zhengzhou, "father-in-law, I will take Yuxiao to take wedding photos recently. If you don't mind, my grandmother will check the date of my marriage with Yuxiao."

"This... Of course, this is good. Grandma Mohist has worked hard." Qin Zhengzhou said with a hard head, thinking about when to say dowry.

"It's said that my daughter is my father's intimate cotton padded jacket. I know it's not easy for you to raise Yuxiao. Yuxiao has reached the age of 24 and is suddenly going to marry into our Mohist School and become a member of our Mohist school. You must have a lot of reluctance.

Although we Mohists are not big families, we are not small people. We all know some traditional rules. I will prepare a bride price for Yuxiao. I just don't know what my father-in-law lacks now. "

Qin Yuxiao's hand, which was held by Mo Beichen, was already sweating in his palm, and he could feel it clearly.

He said these words as if she and Qin Zhengzhou had absolutely no intention of insulting and belittling Qin Yuxiao. He just wanted to fill the belly of the man who sold his daughter with her lion before they got married, so as to avoid unnecessary things when they got married.

"In fact, everyone is a family, and it's not so important what bride price is not. But Beichen, you also said that the Mohist family is not a small family, and face is still needed.

Of course, when my second daughter Qin Xuexue married into the Jin family, the Jin family supported the Qin group by 100 million. As the future husband of my sister Yuxiao, I don't want to say more, but I'm sorry to lose this number. "Qin Zhengzhou said with a playful smile.

"Enough!" Qin Yuxiao has been patient since Qin Zhengzhou entered the private room door. When he said such words, she didn't want to be silent anymore.

As soon as she patted the table, Qin Zhengzhou's face changed greatly.

"You... What are you doing?"

"Am I your daughter? Are you here today to have lunch with your daughter and future son-in-law?

Since you entered here, you have been making phone calls and talking about money. You have always compared me with Qin Xuexue and said how good the Jin family is. I hope the Mohist family can be like the Jin family.

What do you mean? "Qin Yuxiao Leng stood up, flushed with anger, his neck thick, and tears of hatred flowed out along his eyes. "I know you didn't like me from childhood. But anyway, I'm also your own daughter of Qin Zhengzhou. You gave me birth.

Even if I'm in trouble, the blood in my body is yours. How can you sell me on the table with a clear price like a commodity?

I'm just an ordinary woman. I'm not as good as your second daughter Qin Xuexue. I'm an internationally famous star. I can bid 100 million.

I'm worthless, so please give up the dirty idea of selling me like a commodity. "

"Hey, you dead girl, how can you talk to your father like that?" Qin Zhengzhou was not happy to listen to her. "When did I sell your clearly marked price? Since ancient times, when my daughter got married, the man gave some bride price, which was a matter of order. I have worked hard to raise you for 24 years, pulling up a handful of excrement and urine. Your mother died early, and I am both a father and a mother. Have you ever loved my father for a time?

Besides, I didn't say anything about the bride price. Didn't Mo Beichen mention it himself just now? It's like it's all my fault... "

"Since you didn't mention it, you'll never mention it. You can deny my daughter, but you can't use me to get a penny from the Mohist school." Qin Yuxiao was disgusted by his father and didn't want to stay here for a second. He took his bag and ran out of the private room sadly.

"Good son-in-law, you has the final say, you can't depend on my daughter. I can't promise you a hundred cents or I won't promise you two to get married." Qin Cheng Zhou and Mo Chen also have to go and add a few words.

"..." Mo Beichen didn't speak, but smiled sarcastically at Qin Zhengzhou.

Of course, Qin Zhengzhou was eager for money. How could he see that Mo Beichen's smile was completely ironic.

Mo Beichen ran out after Qin Yuxiao. Qin Yuxiao couldn't suppress her inner pain and inferiority. She reached out to attract a taxi and wanted to go home as soon as possible.

"Yuxiao, where are you going?" Mo Beichen grabbed her hand and stopped her from soliciting a taxi.

"You let go of me. I want to be alone. Don't worry about me. Let go..."

"How do you want to be quiet?" he held her cheek in his hands, and his eyes fell on the tearful face. Her appearance made him love to death.

"You let go, I just want to be quiet. Don't stop me or follow me, please..." she struggled with his hand. At present, the last person she wanted to see was mo Beichen.

It was also born by her parents. Why is the gap between her and Mo Beichen so big?

Mo Zhonghe and Shen yuewan, one is a loving father, accommodating Mo Beichen in everything, and the other is a gentle and gentle loving mother.

Her mother died very early. She never got maternal love. Her father is a scum. She doesn't think he is good at all except using her and making her suffer.

"If you really want to be quiet, I'll take you to a place."

Mo Beichen took her, let her forcibly enter her car, and then drove to the seaside.

"Go down, no one will stop you here," he stopped the car and said to the little woman next to him.

Qin Yuxiao turned sideways, face to the window, tears streaming down his face. The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. On her way here, her mood seems to have calmed down a lot.

"Why? Don't you want to get out of the car and be alone?" he untied his seat belt, reached out and took her arm and pulled her to himself.

"...." she didn't speak, still turned her face, just her hand against him.

"Since you hate him and hate him so much, why do you make yourself so sad?" he held her cheek hard and forced her to look at him. "You can think that you are still in farink, and he has not appeared before your eyes."

"..." she stared at him passively, her dark eyes blinked gently, and bean's tears suddenly fell down. "Are you laughing at me, too? I have a father like that? How can there be a father in the world who sells his own daughter as a commodity?"

"..." he didn't say anything, but he loved her very much. How could he laugh at her?

If he hadn't seen her forced to leave Longlin city by the Qin family five years ago, she had always lived with her father, perhaps he couldn't understand her pain at this moment.

Qin Zhengzhou is true to her. There is no father daughter relationship at all. Some are just taking advantage of her.

"If you let me go, I'd better not get married." Qin Yuxiao pushed him away and wanted to untie his seat belt.

However, he didn't let her have the chance to escape. He rushed forward strongly, pressed her body on the seat and kissed her overbearing.

On her lips, there were tears, salty taste, a little bitter. He kissed deeply and let her feel his hottest love for her, entanglement and reluctance.

A kiss is the end, his forehead conflicts with her forehead, his deep eyes lock her face, and the breath that belongs to him still clearly echoes around her nose.

"You are a woman who always breaks up and ends up. Can you think about it for me for a while?

Is marriage a child's play? Now that you have agreed to my proposal, you can't go back. Can't you see? You still wear my proposal ring on your finger. Can you say you won't marry if you don't marry? "He held her hand and motioned to her the diamond ring on the ring finger of her left hand.